It 's a crazy adventure

First of all, I want to describe myself for you.
I'm a straight-haired blonde, only 5 feet 6 inches tall but try to make up for it with really high heels and love dressing up and always wearing perfume and makeup.
The experience that I'm going to tell you about happened recently on one of our trips to Guarujá, where we have an apartment and whenever possible run away.
So we can get more comfortable and do our own shenanigans.
After a wonderful night of sex, the next day I inexplicably cut with even more horny than yesterday. Usually on the following day we are resolved and do not feel this incredible desire that took care of me. I don't know how to explain maybe the chats were very sensual and erotic, the fact is that I was at bullet point , so much that I managed to infect my husband, that seeing the state that I ended up going crazy from passion too.
In the morning I left him half lazy in his apartment and already with an intention to provoke him, he goes out for a walk by himself. Obviously I put on some very sexy clothes although obeying the parameters of clothing for walking. I wore a bikini with shorts over it and a white T-shirt that only served to make my huge beaks more prominent and marked in the bikini I chose for the occasion.
I have beautiful, super well-groomed legs that look great with socks and tennis shoes. Even though I'm not twenty anymore, my legs are doing as much or more good than they did in high school.
As soon as I arrived on the sidewalk, I noticed that it was already succeeding because when passing in front of Hotel Casa Grande there were some men arriving with their luggage. They all looked happy to see me go by, but one in particular caught my attention so I secretly glanced at him giving a sign that he too had become interested.
I walked along the sidewalk for a while, obviously showing off myself and getting lots of looks not only from weekend athletes passing by me but also from carmen. When I got back to the front of the hotel, I saw that this guy who had caught my eye was in the kiosk on the beach so suddenly felt an incredible thirst and decided to go there and have something. I preferred to stand at the counter instead of taking a table, so I asked for water and talked with the staff from the kiosk where my husband and I always stayed , passing on in this conversation obviously the information that I wanted my chosen one to receive, among them that I would come back later and that he wanted an umbrella right out front near the sea. Certain that he had understood the message I went to the apartment, where my man was waiting for me, now not as lazy but already well-healthy.
Our umbrella was mounted where I had asked and right next to it the guy from the hotel, who don't know why) preferred staying there than in the kiosk of the Hotel about fifty meters away.
My husband (and my accomplice in these hours), aware of it all, stood on the counter sipping a coconut shake while I rolled over to the sunshade mounted near the sea.
I was tanning in that provocative way, sticking my little bundle to the side of his face with the intention of provoking him myself. My husband watched from a distance and I can assure you he was enjoying it very much. He loves seeing me provocative. And I continued with this erection which insisted on accompanying me since early childhood.
My chosen one didn't peel his eyes, and as my hands weighed over my body with the suntan oil I imagine that his thoughts wandered together for it was visible he had become very interested.
My husband stayed at the counter until he finished his beating and then came over to me, giving me a kiss as an indication that he was very excited. I looked pretty melodious, and I assure you it wasn't just sunscreen oil. It felt like my little face, still burning from yesterday, had been soaked with my hot liquid.
I decided to go out and get wet so that the top of my bikini would be very transparent, because I had purposely chosen a small yellow one with fine lining which I wear on occasions when I want to show off more than usual.
My horny beaks from the hard-on and also because of the water became fully visible in my bikini which caused an erection for my husband as I could notice how quickly volume formed on his bathing shorts when I returned from a sea bath.
And of course my chosen one didn't ask for anything from this scene, and I was trying to adjust myself in the beach chair so that he could continue enjoying the sight of my nearly naked breasts while I enjoyed this pleasurable situation of being on display with full support and encouragement from my husband. I was delirious, and again I could feel that lovely warmth in the middle of my legs. And this crazy urge to get laid once more took over me.
My husband decided to go for a swim, I don't know if it was to calm the sea or leave his friend free.
I ordered a small coffee for the kiosk boy who now also came every hour to ask if we wanted anything else.
Then I had an idea ... , when I saw that my husband was coming back and couldn't avoid getting together, I grabbed a cigarette and went to ask my chosen one if he has a lighter? ... it worked .. while he picked up the lighting fixture for my cigarette My husband approached me and asked what happened. The guy promptly lit my cigarette and was soon chatting with my husband, (I don't know if he wanted to relieve some discomfort or wanting to take advantage of the situation for a closer approximation)... asked for a tip on the best knock at the kiosk in an understandable porthole .. and my husband also did not miss the opportunity by suggesting coconut and asking whether he was Argentine? Well they started talking, Argentina suggested that we pull our chairs ... so both solved the problem of lighter well hidden inside my beach bag...
And I'm hoping that soon they will be sharing other things besides the lighter...
Now it was just about letting things happen, 'cause I knew my husband wouldn't pass up the opportunity for a delicious piece of shit...
After many, many coconuts and lighter divisions it was time for some more sensual activity.
I suggested that we go to a quieter and almost deserted beach, especially at this time of the year - Guayaba, which I've always wanted to visit.
The Argentine said he needed to go to the hotel and get his papers and car keys, so we'd take his car because it was more practical.
It didn't take him long, it was time for me to finish my beating, order a beer for the trip...gather my things, throw the lighter in the sand (rs) that got buried well there,...and put on his shorts.
My husband boldly said that it was inelegant to let a lady go alone on the back seat of his car and opened the front door for me.
By now we were all tall and the guys had become more relaxed, so he gave me a few low-key compliments.
My husband embraced the bench where I was sitting, caressed my neck and shoulders and occasionally slipped his hands up to my breasts, leaving the Argentine full of hard-on because he could see that he was trying to hide his erection.
We arrived, we parked the car and the Argentinian went to get in his trunk a stock of drinks that he had brought from the freego bar.
It was a beautiful day the sun very hot, we had lots of drinks and many horns.. everything perfect!!!!!
My husband was no longer able to withstand so much desire and already quite high from drinking, he shamelessly praised me and passed his hands all over leaving the Argentine mad of desires, who also at this point did not bother anymore in hiding his desire. And I that am not even a little bobby took full advantage of it all, I was totally burdened , with my mouth all molasses .
The three of us sat on the crutch, which I stretched out in the sand , me between two crazy with excitement then kissing my husband's mouth passed my hands into his shorts feeling its sexy butt pulsing . On the other side stubborn Argentine athletic and sensual body exhibited a huge volume that made me delirious from desires.
Now I couldn't control that lust which had seized me since the day before, was crazy with desires and urgently needed one or better still two boxes of desire for me...
I decided to give an Argentine tourist and took off the top part of my bikini leaving my husband in a mixture of excitement and concern, while the wide-eyed and greedy Argentinian immediately resolved to venture into a handshake. He found so much reciprocity (because at his touch I gasped with pleasure), that he decided to open up my kisses, giving a show for my husband who could no longer hold back the arousal which had taken care of him and was hovering in the air. In this hour, releasing all the excitement I felt... ..I felt my hot liquid wet my little bikini buried in a bundle that barely covered my vagina leaving some of the few cocks on display.
So well served by two stubborn and desirous of me males, I felt like a goddess in paradise.
The fact that we had to interrupt our lovemaking every once in a while when someone approached, instead of diminishing our desires only served to increase our desperate need for sex and seeing people's surprised faces as they saw me topless made the amis very excited.
Kissing on the mouth of now one, then another as I felt four hands stroll through my body was wonderful.
It was very difficult for us to continue holding such a desire so we decided to look for somewhere to satisfy our desires no one could suggest anything, in the worst case scenario we would go to our apartment although I did not wish that because we have to maintain certain appearance you understand me?
But when we got to the place where the car was parked in a small street, already completely deserted (it would soon be dark), and without any movement, it didn't work out and we started grabbing each other again. Now with more freedom and right there on the back seat of the car, a Peruvian Gran Cherokee, I threw up those two delicious cacetas who yearned for my mouthpiece delicacy.
I was daydreaming, now swallowing one up to my throat and then another, tearing out moans of the kind that delighted me.... delicious... it swallowed everything... let's spit in this wonderful mouth ... a mixture of Portuguese and Spanish. My husband at that time .... did not stop calling me hot little whore
I opened my legs wide in the certainty that there would be no lack of a volunteer to satisfy me, and with closed eyes received into my little mouthpiece a delicious hard pulsating cocktail which made me laugh almost screaming for pleasure. I confess that I don't know which one of these two made me smile like this but it doesn't matter or make any difference because at that moment neither he nor she existed; they were just two thick, tasty, crazy push-pull cocktails to fully occupy me. I enjoyed ... tasty, but still did not feel satisfied and then put all the dick of Argentine inside my mouth while my husband smashed me ass joking next on my bundle where he likes so much to pour his sperm. It didn't take long for Argentina enjoying abundantly in my mouth as I contorted myself and screamed with pleasure feeling the semen from one flooding my insides and flowing through my butt , while had a mouth full of hot sperms other .. Wonderfulooooo .
So much so that I urgently want to repeat this experience...
We regrouped, within the limits and returned to Enseada beach our little Argentine friend left us at the door of our building and went to the hotel we agreed to meet next day...
My husband and I took a relaxing, long-suffering bath together... soaped and fondled each other under the hot water... went to bed and made sweet love until we fainted beside one another as we have done countless times in our many years of being together.
Would you like to participate in one of our fantasies?
I'm sorry, but this is not the place for you.
by Rose Diniz
It was adopted in October 2004.